What’s The Slutiest Thing You Ever Did?

I fucked a figure skating judge on an empty hotel ballroom floor so that the girl I was coaching would get a higher score. She did.

I have a friend who, after spending Saturday night at the baths, shit out a rubber on Tuesday.

I once blew a fat 60 yr. old manager of a KFC for a bucket of fried chicken.

I fucked a guy on the greyhound bus, and came on the seat. As I was getting off the bus, an old man sat in my cum.

I love the mix of intellectual, political, gossipy, bitchy and certifiably insane hobnobbing that goes down on our favorite online queer wateringhole, The Data Lounge — and this current topic of discussion — slutism — kept me laughing all afternoon — (plus some of the confessions are sizzlin’ hot. But beware, as one poster notes: You can get herpes reading this thread.)

Way back in the confused days of my twenties I made the unexplainable mistake of marrying a woman, albeit a beautiful, charming, intelligent, and very funny woman; still a gay man really has no business marrying a woman–period! All that aside, we eventually divorced after three years of a fun, though dismally sexless marriage. It was upon our meeting up again after a few years living far apart I finally confesed to my dear ex, that before we married I had sex with her stunningly beautiful brother once……a week…..for about two years. Does that make me a slut…..or an opportunist?